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TFP-Forgotten Memories Chapter 1Dreadwing sighed as he walked down the streets of kaon. He had to go buy supplies/groceries at the store, his brother Skyquake had fallen into recharge as soon as he had gotten home so dreadwing had to get the supplies instead of skyquake,again. The reason why he was walking instead of flying was because one the store wasn't far from their house and two it was a nice night out. He stopped as a flash of blue and green light and there was a loud THUNK from a little alley up the path. He slowly walked to the alley and was surprised to see a femme seeker unconsious on the ground. He put the supplies into his subspace compartment and walked over t
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It began and ended with a word.
Not a particularly strong or powerful word, but a word that changed everything. It wasn't too long or difficult to spell. It wasn't uncommon either. In fact, it was a perfectly ordinary word, but, I suppose, its commonplace origin is what made it so special.
I loved that word.
But the word doesn't mean much without the story along with it and I was always one for telling good stories.
I ignored the call from the other room and remained seated. That tone wasn't unfamiliar. Taking a bite from my toast, I waited for him to call again. It wouldn't be more than ten—
"Sammy! Come q
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